Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Sunday, January 19, 2014

The Pallbearers (A Poem)



The Pallbearers.
They carry me westward,
covered in velvet,
encased in mahogany.
Wander to the site of a lonely grave,
hallowed out, ready to embrace me.
A count of five.
Silence among the rustling winds.
A tear escapes the eye of one
as he begins to hum a sorrowful tune.
He sheds inhibition and begins to sing.
A high tenor, trembling slightly.
One, then two.
Three, then four.
The five dour men begin singing the tune of the Foreigner
as I’m buried six feet deep.
Given to the grave.
Into new life.

Saturday, January 18, 2014

A Poem (For Jeff)



You pull the mojo pin on your grenade.
I see your soul escape its callous shell
and seep into my mind
and into my heart.
Mingling with my very own soul.
It leads me through the tangles of neurons
to a tranquil place
Soul to soul.
It whispers in a godly falsetto.
A note lasting an eternity
wandering into future eons.
It utters,
“Kiss me. Please, kiss me”
I do.
It fiercely pulls away
Tears begin slowly trickling down its silvery face
as it struggles for a thing to say
“I know that in time, I’ll only make you cry.”
All placidness was lost as it bolted away
back into its shell.
The warm lights dimmed and faded
“No,” I say “this isn’t over.”
“This will not be your last goodbye”

A Tribute to Black Metal (Poem)





Sprawling black roots of sound
extended below by mammoth Tree of Odin.
Bark grey and chipping with age.
Planted in times of pagan gods and Viking raids,
thriving on modern misanthropy
Ravishing grimness overtakes underground.
Chords of obsidian darkness
play to the lost and the damned.
Hel at the reins
directing roots of horrific essence
throughout the bleak countryside of the Eastern front,
the bustling city of liberty,
the jungles of Myan descendants,
the frostbitten forests of the north.
A befouled metallic creation.
Odin stands triumphant.

Friday, January 17, 2014

Prowler in the Yard: A Poem



If you read my last post, I gave a link to my review of the CLASSIC album Prowler in the Yard by the mighty Pig Destroyer. It is truly rock out material of the highest degree, so feel free to read my review of the album and give it a listen when you have the time. In fact, I love the album so much that I wrote a short poem about it! Here it is.